Trapped in the Love of the Young Master

Trapped in the Love of the Young Master
32. A Desire



Sundari was still waiting for Tiara's arrival. The sound of exhaustion could no longer be heard from the bathroom, and he hoped that the servant would be fine. After this, he would have someone take Tiara to the doctor.


While waiting for that, the door of his room opened, and raised Prabu who entered with slow steps. He greeted her with a smile, as his granddaughter put a kiss on his forehead. The sweet thing that Prabu always does when greeting him first.


“How's Eyang doing today?” Prabu sat on the sofa handle, just behind Sundari. The man put his hand on his grandmother's shoulder, and gave her a gentle massage.


“I'm good. You yourself, why have you just come home and not told me? Is there an important job that requires you to leave town?”


Prabu smiled, and sat down at Sundari's side. “Just a little trouble at the branch office. No need to worry.”


“I'm more worried about your health, do you know?” Sundari chewed his soup slowly. “Maybe next week I'm going to the office, and we have a board meeting. It feels, you need a great team for the company, so as not to impress working alone.”


“No need, Eyang. I can still—“


“People around you are like no use, if you are still busy yourself.”


Sundari decided, typical of a director who can not be denied. After all, his charm as a ruler still seemed at his increasingly twilight age. In fact, even in a state of illness, his ideas were able to boost company production, and make the family business soar among similar businesses.


Prabu just nodded slowly. Assisting Sundari's wishes is the best now. Because, it is impossible for him to be frank, if his unrequitedness is not because of work, but for the sake of Lusi. The woman of the past who is present again, when she has tried to rise up and forget.


No matter how much Lusi had thrown him into the deepest gulf of wound, between him and Lusi was never over. After all, the woman was the only one who had ever given him love as well as hope about the family. About him being ready to be a father, then all those dreams are gone.


“Oh, yes. Who are you eating with?” Prabu looked towards the plate containing fillets of snapper, as well as several pieces of pumpkin.


“Oh, yes. It seems Tiara has been unwell lately. Have Sapto or Arman take her to the hospital or clinic.”


“Tiara?” Prabu's forehead frowned. “Which is why?”


“Entah. But, now he was vomiting in the bathroom. May lack of rest, or again skip meals.”


Prabu was silent for a while, trying to digest Sundari's sentence. He wondered what had happened to Tiara. Because since a few days before the holidays, the girl did not look so healthy.


Meanwhile, Tiara who was in the bathroom washed her face, and stared at her appearance from the oval-shaped mirror. The feeling around the cheeks are more thin, as well as dark circles around the eyes, as a sign of rest is never enough.


Tiara sighed softly. How will he sleep well, if until now Prabu did not appear, and did not have any news at all?


Tiara immediately fixed her hairdo, and rushed out. Making Sundari wait too long, he felt bad.


“Maybe Tiara has ulcer disease. Skipping meals and lack of rest, the disease can recur, right? Not to mention, his busy making various cakes lately. He never uses his rest time well. When others sleep, he makes bread.” Sundari added, while Prabu was still listening.


By the time Sundari stopped her speech, Tiara appeared from inside the bathroom, with a soggy step and holding onto her stomach. Sundari turned his head at once, and saw the state of Tiara a little chaotic, as well as Prabu.


Realizing who was in the room, Tiara bowed and saluted. As much as possible he avoids the sharp gaze of the man in front, for fear of again swallowing disappointed. The hope the man will welcome with a lost hug, what else can he dream of?


Meanwhile, in Prabu's heart justifies his grandmother's sentence. Tiara was indeed a little pale, and looked not as cheerful as usual. At that moment, Prabu realized, if anything might happen. Guilt arose in his chest, having ignored the woman who sent him many longing messages, without reply.


“What needs to see a doctor? Let Sapto or Arman take you.” Sundari looked at Tiara.


“Ah, no need, Mistress. I just need eucalyptus oil.” Tiara said in an awkward tone, and head bowed.


“Then, rest. Let Nurma take care of me. I told you, aren't you tired after a long trip? I offer a break, but instead force work and skip meals.”


“I'm sorry, Mistress.” Tiara said in a weak voice.


“Rest until you recover. Don't get sick, because I don't like sunbathing with others.” Sundari turned her gaze out, sighing deeply. While Prabu just silenced, scan Tiara from toe to head.


Tiara raised her face. “But, Nyonya—“


Inevitably, Tiara nodded and left the room, after apologizing once more. Soon he headed for the room, changed clothes with a negligee, and draped the body with eucalyptus oil.


He lay down, and put a balm around his nose. A powerful way to repel nausea, which has since made his stomach churn. And sure enough, he managed to be more calm and comfortable.


Just now Tiara felt drifting and would bow to the dream crib, as she felt her bed swaying. A moment later, he felt that there was a hand wrapped around his waist, as well as a few kisses on the nape of the neck.


“Are you okay?”


The sleepiness that was whack, suddenly disappeared. Tiara felt her entire body freeze, as the embrace tightened. He was no longer alone in the blanket.


“I'm sorry I came home late.”


Without warning, Tiara's tears were dripping. Disappointment and tightness that had struck suddenly evaporated with the wind. There is relief that infiltrates, accompanied by a sense of comfort. He needs this hug, even an apology that makes him melt in peace.


Tiara according, as the hand made her turn around. Without saying a word, he wrapped his hands around the waist of the person who was now holding him tightly.


“Are you waiting for me?” Prabu raised Tiara's chin, and forced their eyes into eyes.


Tiara was still silent, and was sobbing more and more slowly. He then lowered his head, and buried his head in the chest of the field, which became his most comfortable place lately.


Although it might be excessive, but he wanted to have rights over this man. The figure that had made him give up everything, was also infatuated. In fact, until this second, Tiara did not understand, why the Prabu deck is so comfortable. Nor do you understand, why just by looking at Prabu alone, it feels like there is an empty part of his life that is filled again.


However, in the arms of the master, he did not even care about what was going on, and was willing to be immersed in that embrace forever.


"I miss you, Tiara. Miss you so much."


Prabu rubbed the back of the woman who was now neighing on his chest. He felt his eyes so hot, imagining how fragile he was trying to hurt. Tiara does not understand, if Lusi has returned. However, the return of Lusi makes him stuck in a dilemma.


Prabu tightens the hug, and feels more about thinking of another woman, while there is a Tiara in the embrace. For sure, he must think quickly. There was something he had to end, because it was impossible for him to rely on hope, which would hurt even more.


"I miss you" she whispered..It felt as if Tiara was just nodding at his chest.


This time, he kissed Tiara fondly. There is no desire in every touch. Meanwhile, the combination of the aroma of eucalyptus oil, telon, and balm that went out almost to the entire room, suddenly reminded him of something in the past. When he was at his happiest time, a few years ago.


At once he kept Tiara away from the embrace, and stared fixedly at the woman. It was as if he was looking for something, from a slightly pale pretty face. Gently, the wet trail is wiped off the Tiara cheek with the fingertips.


"Are you really okay?" his tanyanya made sure, and Tiara nodded.


"Have you ever felt anything strange lately?" ask her again, and Tiara simply shook her head without answering.


"Do you often get sick in the morning?" Prabu chased after with a question, and this time Tiara nodded.


"Do you often want something out of the blue? For example, like weird food?"


His words made Tiara frown. However, it actually makes Prabu more excited, and asked in a curious tone. Again, Tiara simply nodded, with a careless look.


"Tiara ... is it possible that you .. get pregnant?"


Tiara's eyes were rounded. How is it possible that he is not aware of it at all?


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